Say It All

https://reptileghost.bandcamp.com/album/mysterytape

Goin Down

Crest (w/Cid the Science Kid)

FREQUENCY FIRE is an avant-trap memorywave anthem that burns between past and future. With sub-heavy 808s, glitch-washed synths, and vocals raw enough to feel etched into vinyl, the track embodies nostalgia colliding with the digital now. Perfect for fans of Travis Scott, Joji, Burial, and JPEGMAFIA, it’s a hauntingly cinematic ride through static, distortion, and urban fog — a soundscape that’s equal parts retro-soul sample war and future-coded rebellion.

FREQUENCY FIRE

"Oh Behave" is a genre-bending journey that blends soulful vocals with lush, experimental production. Built on hypnotic textures, deep bass tones, and shimmering high frequencies, the track shifts between intimacy and intensity, carrying a cinematic edge while staying rooted in groove. Emotional yet energetic, it fuses alternative R&B, electronic soul, and avant-pop into a sound that feels both modern and timeless.

Oh behave

lito (літо) - summertime
lito 2.1 & lito 2.2 revisit themes of lito live session ('23) in summer '25. both improvised drafts captured during some blessed summer nights of peace at our home studio in Kyiv. 

"a flow of thought shaped by a fragile yet persistent line of radiance, maintaining through the ongoing strain of peril and uncertainty"

lito 2.2 | v2025

I hum in fire
I hum in stone
Deep below I grind alone
Pressure rise the city shakes
This is the core no escape

Deep inside I turn I glow
Underground rivers move too slow
Iron sing loud with a golden breath
Gravity grip like the hands of death
Chains of magma gears of flame
Locked in silence but I call my name
Pulse so heavy machines cannot hide
Every beat crack the earth inside
No surface calm can erase my truth
Core blood spill in a violent proof
Burning rhythm mechanical sound
Urban collapse when the heat rebound
From the cracks of stone to the steel of street
I am the fire underneath your feet

I am the core molten heart
Spinning heat that tears apart
I am the pulse you never see
Burning turning endlessly
I am the core hidden flame
Every orbit speaks my name
I am the core I am the sound
Pressure rising underground

Molten secrets spin alive
Pressure keep the fire to thrive
Echoes hammer sirens call
Concrete tremble towers fall
Steel in my veins rust in my breath
Echoes of thunder the weight of death
Engines scream like tectonic plates
Rattle the frame tear down the gates
Beneath the block my rhythm pound
Bassline heavy machine gun sound
Industrial smoke chemical rain
Still my fire do not break the chain
Endless cycle spiral of heat
Core eternal no defeat

I am the core molten heart
Spinning heat that tears apart
I am the pulse you never see
Burning turning endlessly
I am the core hidden flame
Every orbit speaks my name
I am the core I am the sound
Pressure rising underground

Shatter silence thunder low
Echo echo magma flow
So slow so slow
Pressure crack systems fall
Heat explode burn it all

Beneath your city beneath your skin
I carve the future I always win
Magnetic chains electric roar
Heatwave flood from the planet core
Sirens break no time to pray
Concrete split in a violent sway
I am the engine I am the grind
Force of nature machine of mind
Drums like hammers sparks like rain
Steel on steel I still remain
Factories echo my burning song
This revolution been here all along
Nuclear fire volcanic birth
Every empire falls back to earth
Ashes settle but I still rise
Core eternal open your eyes
Molten truth in the cracks of night
I am the fire that end the fight

I am the core molten heart
Spinning heat that tears apart
I am the pulse you never see
Burning turning endlessly
I am the core hidden flame
Every orbit speaks my name
I am the core I am the sound
Pressure rising underground

I hum in fire
I hum in stone
Beneath it all
I rule alone

Core (Industrial hip hop reload)

Cut it out… cut it in…
Skin don’t fit, it’s a costume I live in.
Yeah-yeah… yeah-yeah…

See a stranger when I face the glass
Every angle wired up to crash
Skin costume, stitched on tight
Every shadow fightin’ for the right
Switch the face, change the frame
Mirror break, it’s never the same
Stitch me up, tear me down
Holy chaos, ugly sound
Scars align like a barcode scan
Every flaw read out by the hand
In the fracture I find my place
Cutting rhythm, distorted face
Can’t escape what the body shows
So I burn it down, let the fire grow.

I don’t like my body — but I wear it out tonight
Dancin’ in the fracture, burnin’ in the light
Cut to fit, cut to fit, never perfect, never right
Still I twist my shadow till it feels alive

Cut-cut-cut, cut to fit
Break-break-break, never quit
Cut-cut-cut, cut to fit
This body scream but it still commit

Dress the wound, paint the scar
Play the role of who you are
Teeth and hair, skin replaced
Every look a sin embraced
Switch again, no frame to keep
Night too heavy, cut too deep
Patch me raw, sew me tight
Break me wrong, still wear it right
I don’t flex, I confess
Every mirror is a test
Weaponize what they see
Sell the wound, market me
Cut to fit, not to plan
Velvet brand across my hand
I don’t choose, I don’t decide
I just twist until alive.

I don’t like my body — but I use it when I can
Sell it as a weapon, break it with my hands
Cut to fit, cut to fit, never perfect, never planned
Still I wear my nightmare like a velvet brand

Cut-cut-cut, cut to fit
Break-break-break, never quit
Cut-cut-cut, cut to fit
This body scream but it still commit

I’d cut my arms to make them new
I’d pull my waist until it’s true
I’d tear my smile and sew it tight
I’d carve my body into light

Cut it out, cut it in, sharpen the skin
Every flaw amplified from within
Noise in the bones, static in veins
Every step carry infinite pain
Patchwork body, violent art
Every stitch tearin’ me apart
Don’t ask why, I don’t explain
Every scar scream louder than shame
Crowd look close, they clap, they cheer
But they never feel what I feel here
Carved in silence, bent in sound
Broken figure spun around
Dancin’ crooked, I confess
Every flaw a new address
Ugly rhythm, holy beat
Every wound repeat repeat.

I don’t like my body — but I wear it out tonight
Dancin’ in the fracture, burnin’ in the light
Cut to fit, cut to fit, never perfect, never right
Still I twist my shadow till it feels alive

Cut-cut-cut… never quit
Cut-cut-cut… this is it
Cut-cut-cut… never quit
Cut-cut-cut… this is it

Cut it out… cut it in…
I don’t know where I begin.

I don't like my body (Alternative Hip Hop)

Ego Death

realization

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track — only in Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

Sounds for the moments between the moments

Immersive soundscapes that blend trap, hip-hop, electronic, and experimental genres. Fuses cultural commentary with unforgettable rhythm.

mBaileyz

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